The Last Coffin Bearer

Carrying the coffin without carrying the third child, mother-in-law, lack of filial piety, and death in the coffin... I am a pallbearer and have been in the industry for seven years now. I have carried the most luxurious gold coffin and the simplest straw mat. But no matter whether I am rich or noble, I will worship you sincerely. There are no shortage of rules and procedures, and the sacrificial etiquette is flawless. Until one time, I mistakenly carried a coffin to the coffin. It was a Yin coffin. After touching the taboos in the industry, my life has also undergone earth-shaking changes. Evil spirits enter the dream, zombies block the road, and ghosts are haunting... All weird things happened to me one after another. To clear up my doubts, I opened the coffin privately. Only then did I realize that in the coffin, there was the deceased on top of the coffin, and I was under the coffin...